Before the beginning of time
nothing was written yet
the desiples of darkness
chose the rival in the god of black arts
angels started falling
every word was a law printed on
the endless iced desert
everything is still locked into the right hand
the forces that created and ruled the universe
are the origin and everything now
the fall of heaven will torment the prayers
then he will rise on his throne over everyone
lead by the strength and the power
of the sacred thelema's breed
he will be back on Golgotha
and will be crucified again
surmounting everything and everyone
he will burn into the depth
the malevolent angels
sacrified by chaimed lies
nothing was written yet
the desiples of darkness
chose the rival in the god of black arts
angels started falling
every word was a law printed on
the endless iced desert
everything is still locked into the right hand
the forces that created and ruled the universe
are the origin and everything now
the fall of heaven will torment the prayers
then he will rise on his throne over everyone
lead by the strength and the power
of the sacred thelema's breed
he will be back on Golgotha
and will be crucified again
surmounting everything and everyone
he will burn into the depth
the malevolent angels
sacrified by chaimed lies